Name: Lizanth Soudeun
History/Motivation: The 3rd daughter and the 5th child (out of 9) of a very wealthy lord from the southlands, Liz spent most of her time trying to catch the attention of someone… anyone. She was overlooked by her father because she was not a son. And she had been consistently told to wait her turn by her mother. Having two older sisters to marry off first. And too old to be taken care of by the nursery maids. Since everyone else ignored her, she found other things to occupy her time, like the stable boys. She managed to keep her affairs private by the promise that if her father found out, they’d quickly be beheaded. Eventually she had come to fall in love with the castle’s blacksmith. Of course her parents would never approve of such a union, so they decided to elope. On the night they were supposed to run away, her lover asked her to pledge her soul to him. Liz being the lovestruck child, agreed. His form then shifted to a horrible/beautiful succubus and left her standing at the gates to the castle all alone and with a binding agreement. She eventually ran away on her own, in hopes to find a way out of this contract.
Class: Warlock Alignment: Lawful Neutral Background: Noble Race: Human
1st stat: CHA
2nd stat: INT
3rd stat: DEX
Skill prof: History, Persuasion, Deception, Intimidation
Appearance: She is in her late teens, just entering marrying age. Olive skin, black hair, and green eyes. She is a rather beautiful woman, slightly taller than the average woman and has the beginnings of a woman’s curves. Out on the road she tries to keep her noble heritage a secret by wearing plainer clothes. She has long since sold all of her jewels and only knows of the simplest of braids. Old habits die hard though, her palate cannot handle anything less than the best.